Times Unknown !!

 

Times move on leaving me behind the edge

Leaving with the memories of the gone,

Leaving to the world of unknown, you move to the fore

Swift with fiery as you thrash the once known & dear

Leaving me powerless to act, broken & wounded

Unable to heal the broken memories; you the great healer

Will you ever come back to take me with you;

Or will you leave me to seize the time!

 

Been to watch “Yeh Jawani” movie today, loved it for some superb acting & some lovely not so stereotype moments!  Funny, but it made me look back to the time that had quite faded knowingly or unknowingly – reminding me of some wonderful people I had met & made friendship with! But what i remembered most was my days with R & V, though what pinched me the most was that those days won’t come again. Though i have million happiest moments after that, i still have the best ones with them. Life is intriguingly tough & surprisingly ruthless, but then we always hope!

Oh i changed my blog name – after so much thought – felt the current one suits it better, though loved it when people called me Devilish!

 

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Return of the Rains !

 

Looking at the sky to the changing colors and moods
as the summer breeze cools down giving way to the rain
as the tiny droplets dance to the tune of breeze till it finally hit the sand
splashing all the way, declaring its arrival, making me wonder
is it the mighty you, or you know, I would be watching you all the way!
Do you still remember that little girl in frock playing in the rain, hidden -
away from an unknown world beyond the walls in the protective arms of her mother
unaware of the challenges she will face and the griefs she will bear
As she played in the tiny raindrops with her little hands
and sometimes popping out her little head in rain
did you know, you wont hurt her, that She will always  be happy to see you.

 
My hands are not little anymore, I still love playing in rain
but why is it that every time your droplets touch me
it hurts, though it never pierced, bringing tears in my eyes.
Is it that you know me too well that you wash away  my  tears without a trace;
You with your mighty thunders and lights still know that I’m not afraid-
that I’ll never be afraid of you, but  will be waiting;
those little hands may have gave way to wrinkled, weary fingers,
though time cant change much to the memories of those rainy days!

PS: Im totally in love with the summer rain in Bengaluru! Its a rainy treat everyday, what a way to end a summer day :) 

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